So, tell me, that time in the sunset and we entered the sunlight and were apart, like in every cliché revealing itself, like, it's so stupid Animal, husband, and wife, two strangers, and a representative from the government forming a dissertation on love, but, with them, a ritual of course One of my friends has to be wondering Can I only write these things? Not all the other things? [?] I don't know
The curves on her face. The most ordinary The ones she sees the most The ones that make her cringe Yet have the power to calm her from her panic attacks Because she knows her hands fit there The skin makes room Like the groove of my finger long after I take the wedding ring off It wrote something there, on my finger And my skin just gave in
[?] finger Coming through Just gave in to the ordinary Giving in to the ordinary Giving in to the ordinary To the ordinary To the ordinary To the ordinary To the ordinary, ordinary To the ordinary To the ordinary Ordinary, ordinary Ordinary, ordinary Ordinary, ordinary Ordinary, ordinary Ordinary
My finger Outside again, the chaos And I wonder what is lost Long after I take the wedding ring off We don't always get to choose When we're close And when we're notTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.